General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 909 The origin of the boss

  After tossing and tossing all afternoon, the three little ones finally exhausted their energy with the master, and fell asleep staggeringly.

  The old man, who got rid of the three little disciples and grandchildren, carried his big burden on his back, performed lightness kung fu and came to the back door of the Duke Huguo's mansion.

   Taking advantage of no one around, he quietly removed the latch and opened the door.

  Just as one foot stepped out, a phoenix feather floated melodiously down from the sky.

  His pupils shrank, he immediately retracted his feet, and closed the door without thinking!

   Tonight I was going to take the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger to the Zhenbeihou Mansion, but the three little ones slept in a dark sleep, unable to wake up from thunder.

  It looks like he is going to sleep until dawn.

  Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to go to Su's house with Wei Ting.

  As for Su Cheng and Su Ergou, they often go to Su's house, this time is not bad.

  Tonight, the two accompanied Cheng Sang and Zongzheng Hui to visit the lake.

  Madam Su was very happy to see the two of them, and beckoned them to sit down.

  She is a kind little old lady, she has a good temper with the juniors, always smiles, and loves to coax the juniors with sweets.

   Occasionally put on a straight face, but only for the old Hou Ye.

   Wei Ting handed over a box of southern Xinjiang royal tribute tea: "Grandmother, this is a gift that Xiaoxiao picked for you."

  Mrs. Su and Lord Hou both love to drink tea.

  It doesn’t matter if it’s tea or not, the main thing is to hear Wei Ting call her grandma.

  Madam Su was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "You picked it, Xiaoxiao doesn't understand tea."

  Su Xiaoxiao was embarrassed.

  The young couple have a good relationship, and Mrs. Su is also happy for them.

   "It would be great if your older brothers got married soon."

  Madam Su wants to hug a few more great-grandchildren.

  Madam Su asked Su Xiaoxiao again if pregnancy was hard and whether her body was heavy.

   Soon, Dow also came.

  She brought a lot of baby clothes, all made for Wei Xiaobao by herself.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at these cute little clothes, and was so cute.

  Wei Ting stayed with Madam Su to talk with Dow.

  Su Xiaoxiao went to find Su Xuan.

   "Big cousin, second cousin, third cousin, Su Li."

  Su Xiaoxiao met Su Mo, Su Qi, Su Yu and Su Li on the way.

   Poor Su Li, the one who wasn't called brother again.

  Su Li snorted coldly: "My fifth cousin!"

  Su Mo: "Don't be cruel to my sister."

  Su Li, who was brutally suppressed by her brother's blood: "..."

  Su Qi asked: "Cousin, why have you been in southern Xinjiang for so long?"

  Su Yu said: "Yes, yes, grandma and mother are missing you."

  Su Qi ruthlessly demolished the situation: "You obviously talked about it too."

  Su Yu rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you say it?"

  Very well, the second child and the third child quarreled again.

  Su Mo shook his head, and said to Su Xiaoxiao, "Go and sit with Ah Xuan."

  The three siblings went to Su Xuan's yard.

  During the three or two days when Su Xuan was in a coma, Su Li kept watch over her every step, as if she had changed into a different person.

   Now that Su Xuan has honestly returned home, Su Li's true nature is revealed again.

  He seemed to have a spinning top growing on his buttocks, moving non-stop on the stone bench.

   "Get out if you want!"

  Su Mo's eyes hurt when he saw it.

  Su Li happily ran away.

  Su Xuan poured tea for Su Mo and a cup of warm water for Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Xiaoxiao took a sip: "Not sweet."

  Su Xuan glanced at her: "You should drink less sweet food now."

  Su Xiaoxiao frowned bitterly and continued to drink water.

   After a while, she said to Su Xuan: "We all understand your situation, do you understand yourself?"

  Su Xuan did not avoid this topic for the first time: "If you mean Xinyin and Rakshasa Secret Technique, I know the consequences."

  Su Mo always thought that his younger brother was forced by the leader of the killer alliance, and the Rakshasa secret technique was also forced to practice by the leader of the killer alliance.

  Su Xiaoxiao always felt that the spy chief wanted to practice, but she couldn't figure out why the spy chief did it.

   "Will you leave?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

  Su Mo looked at his younger brother for a moment, and he also wanted to know the answer.

   "No more." Su Xuan said softly, "Unless...the day comes when I can't control myself."

  Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: "Weiting's master said that the ghost mother-in-law of Qianshan Island may be able to relieve your attraction, and may also have a way to curb your Rakshasa secret technique."

  Su Xuan asked: "Ghost mother-in-law Nie Jinfeng?"

  Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "You know her? Ah, yes, she is the mistress of the leader of the Killer League. You are a member of the Killer League, so you have heard of her. Have you seen her?"

  Su Xuan said: "I haven't seen it. But if you expect her to relieve me of attraction, I advise you to give up this attachment."

   "Why?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

  Su Xuan sighed: "She is a eccentric person, she has already cut off contact with the outside world, even my master refused to meet her, she will not make a move."

  Su Xiaoxiao clenched her fist: "How will you know if you don't try? I don't care, I won't give up anyway!"

  Su Mo nodded.

  He approves of his sister.

  Su Xuan looked at the elder brother and Su Xiaoxiao: "Who told you about the ghost mother-in-law?"

  Su Xiaoxiao replied: "Wei Ting's master is the senior who looked at you these two days. He should also be from Qianshan Island. Have you met him before?"

  Su Xuan recalled carefully: "No."

  Su Xiaoxiao said again: "What about...Ling Yun?"

  Su Xuan said: "Don't you see Ling Yun every day?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "I mean, have you ever seen Ling Yun on the island?"

  Su Xuan murmured: "Is he from Qianshan Island?"

  Su Xiaoxiao rested his chin on both hands: "Wei Ting and I guessed this way. He knew the senior. Both he and the senior knew Qianshan Island very well, so I wanted to ask if you have seen them both on the island?"

  Su Xuan shook his head: "I haven't been to the island many times, and I haven't stayed for a few days. I rarely see people outside the Killer League."

   After a pause, he asked, "What's the name of that senior?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said bluntly: "I only know his surname is Qiu."

   "Joe?"

Su Xuan was thoughtful, "I was on the island, but I heard about an expert surnamed Qiu. His origin is quite mysterious, and even Killer League doesn't know much about it. I only know that he was once the number one in Qianshan Island. A master likes to challenge the various sects. If those sects lose, they will hand over their unique skills, and if they win...you can make any request to him."

  The corner of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched: "It sounds a bit casual, did he win a lot?"

  Su Xuan hummed: "So far, Mr. Qiu has only lost once, and that is to the ghost mother-in-law Nie Jinfeng. After that, he escaped from the island."

  Su Xiaoxiao asked keenly: "Did the ghost mother-in-law ask for something that he couldn't meet?"

  Su Xuan thought for a while, and said: "It is said that he was asked to cut off his own arm."

  Uh... the ghost mother-in-law is so cruel.

  Su Xuan suddenly looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a half-smile, and said playfully:

   "Don't you want Granny Ghost to relieve me of my attraction? You might as well take a gamble, bet that senior is Mr. Qiu, cut off his arm and send it to Granny Ghost. Maybe Granny Ghost will be willing to make a move when she is happy."

  Su Xiaoxiao covered Xiaobao's ears across her stomach.

  Xiaobao don't listen.

  The spy chief is more vicious than the ghost mother-in-law!

   "General" is currently on the overall list of the station. Yesterday, there was no call for monthly tickets. Everyone voted spontaneously, and they also voted for the first place. I am really surprised. This is probably a two-way rush.

  (end of this chapter)